Lyrics:

Here out past the tracks where the drunks collapseOld suckers can score on the indigent whores.Way after the last laugh has swollen itself shutWhen all that's left are the true beer hall drunks. The elegant whores are waiting insideOne hundred dollars can buy you no time.The teasing diseasing the carnival crowdIs waiting to blow out the rest of downtown. Down deep in the sludge and the shit and the mudThere's death in the air, and it don't belong there.Where all the stray dogs, junkdogs and demons all ______ the treadDispose of your dead and sift right through the crud and the slime. While elegant whores are waiting insideYour one hundred dollars can buy you no time.The teasing diseasing the carnival crowdIs waiting to blow out of this dead-end town. After the last laugh has swollen and shutWhen all that's left are the true beer hall drunks. (repeat 4 times) One more time!After the last laugh has swollen and shutWhen all that's left are the true beer hall drunks.

Archers Of Loaf After The Last Laugh